Urban Medical God

After Ye Chen heard these words, he suddenly felt bad. While feeling grateful, he was even more worried about the safety of the people in front of him. Just when he was about to speak, two divine lights fell to the ground, and they were the two powerful men of the Imperial family.

Di Xin, Di Luo!

"Run? Why don't you run?"

Di Luo smiled solemnly: "The little devil also wants to charm the King of Hell and go on the road. It's so whimsical!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air came one after another, and several powerful people in the Infinite Realm tightly surrounded the three of them.

"An injured Infinite Realm, a Baijia Realm, and a comatose boy who died."

Di Xin also curled his lips disdainfully: "No matter how you look at it, it's all God blessing our Di family!"

Everyone looked at the Taishen who was healing his wounds and Zhu Yuan who was half dead and unconscious. Only Ye Chenshang could still stand.

"I would like to ask the two seniors some questions?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and his mind was spinning rapidly. He recalled the previous instructions from the Supreme God and could only say this.

He took off his defenses and sat down on the ground with a calm expression.

"What qualifications do you have to ask?" Di Xin laughed.

Di Luo on one side also blinked his bright eyes, looking at Ye Chen warily, with curious eyes as if he wanted to know what tricks this kid was showing off.

"The source of the holy fire is in me. If I take it away forcibly, it will only lead to the death of the divine fire. I'm afraid you also want this thing."

Ye Chen spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Anthracene?" Di Luo answered, "Do you want to exchange the source of divine fire for a clear way to die?"

Ye Chen blinked: "Can't I not die?"

Di Xin responded: "No!"

"No matter what, there is no way to escape death today. I can die at the hands of two powerful men, but I have no regrets!"

Ye Chen sighed.

"Hmph, hand over the source of the divine fire, and I can answer some of your questions and give you a decent way to die. How about this deal?"

Di Luo's evil eyes flashed and he chuckled.

The Holy Fire is an absolutely enviable existence even in the Supreme World. In addition to its unparalleled destructive power, in the hands of an alchemist, it is the foundation that can command all races!

He has a stronger desire for divine fire than anyone else, including Di Xin.

"go ahead!"

Seeing Di Luo speak, Di Xin responded coldly.

"What is the charm of this ancient seal of the Emperor's family that makes the two seniors fight for it so much? Since it has been passed down by our ancestors, what is the use of this symbol?"

Ye Chen asked his first question: "In other words, no matter who is in charge of the ancient seal, the other one is an equal, right?"

Di Luo smiled solemnly, "The ancient seal can control the fate of the entire clan. As for the details, you don't need to know."

Under the sleeves of the green shirt, two slender fingers reached out and pointed like swords, igniting azure flames: "I don't have so much time to waste with you, the last two questions!"

"Then I'll send you to hell!"

Even he didn't realize at all that Di Xin, not far behind him, was slightly twisted under the silver mask, flashing a hint of ferocity.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes to look at Di Luo, and asked again:

"Earlier, I heard that the head of the Di family had his meridians damaged during the First World War, and everyone knew that his cultivation was not improving. Fortunately, there was a third master who stood alone and set up the banner of the Di family to equal the sky of the Dan Realm. The Ancient Emperor Yu of the Taishang World and Zihuang Immortal Palace will cooperate with you."

Di Luo was unmoved by Ye Chen's flattering words, with a look of impatience on his brows. When Ye Chen saw this, he said directly:

"Second question, does Senior Di Luo have any doubts about this?"

Everyone present was silent. Even Di Chen, who was behind Di Luo, had his eyes narrowed. He had been puzzled by this question ever since they met in the ruined temple.

Di Luo smiled casually, nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

"You have one last question left!" The blue flames on his fingertips slowly condensed into a cold front, and endless murderous intent flashed through the light.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked directly at Di Luo: "That's the last question!"

"What is the face of Senior Di Xin under that silver mask that has been around for tens of thousands of years?"

He was betting that Emperor Luo would not kill him, even if it was to challenge his bottom line, because he was also an alchemist, and Ye Chen definitely understood the temptation of the holy fire and the spiritual fire for a top alchemist who was about to set foot in the Taishang world. force!

From the first question, Di Luo didn't have much reaction. Ye Chen knew that he was qualified to gamble!

"Haha, the game is over!"

The divine fire blade at Di Luo's fingertips pierced straight out, and his eyes were full of coldness under his fluttering blue shirt.

Tsk!

To everyone's surprise, Di Luo did not take action against Ye Chen immediately.

"Third Master!"

"Master!"

The scene in the lightning flash was so shocking that Di Luo turned his sword towards Di Xin without any precautions.

Click!

The right flame split in half and cut open the face under the mask. Everyone including Di Luo was stunned.

"Dihai?"

In the moment of confusion, the light of the Qingling Divine Flame also wavered, and the silver mask that fell to the ground turned into ashes.

"Ah!" Half of that twisted and ferocious face looked slightly handsome and resembled Di Luo, but the other half was the face of someone who had long since passed away.

Dihai!

"Why is the suppressive power of the bloodline of the Emperor's Seal so overbearing?" Di Xin shouted in pain and spoke with difficulty.

It turns out that what happened just now was that he didn't want to be silent, but was unable to speak!

"Pfft!"

A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of Taishen's mouth, and Di Chen said, "It's that guy who is refining the emperor's seal with the power of his blood!"

At this time, Di Luo discovered that there was a faint trace of lines spreading and growing under his skin. Although he could not feel it, he was very familiar with the seal of shackles recorded in the ancient books!

"you dare!"